I
met Nick Mamatas in 1999 when he
edited my first book, Saving Private Power. Nick was (and is)
brutally honest and opinionated. He also wields his wit like a weapon
and is just about the smartest guy I know. Author of six books
(including two novels) and contributor to several more, Mamatas is an
original and creative writer with palpable subtlety, nuance, and
social conscience. His latest novel, Under My Roof (Soft
Skull), is a suburban fable about a family that declares independence
thanks to a homemade nuclear device stored inside a garden gnome.
Having just finished reading this remarkable book, I decided to ask
Nick a few questions via e-mail.
Mickey Z.: How would you feel if
I said your new book reminded me of Kurt Vonnegut... and I meant that
as a major compliment?
Nick Mamatas: That would feel great. Vonnegut is definitely an
influence. I was handed Slapstick by an indulgent uncle at a
young age. I was probably eight years-old -- never looked back. Lots
of kids read science fiction, of course, but they generally start with
Asimov or Andre Norton or somesuch. My "skipping ahead" really did
help define my aesthetic.
MZ: The roof your protagonist is living under just happens to
be located on suburban Long Island. You misspent your youth there,
right?
NM: Some of it. We traveled back and forth between Brooklyn and
Suffolk County, and then my father built a home there. We actually
moved in when I was a junior in high school, into the basement which
was then just four walls and a dirt floor. I built my own room over
the next couple of years.
MZ: Any repressed lawn gnome memories to share (radioactive or
otherwise)?
NM: We never had a lawn gnome, but since finishing the book I
have to say that I've started seeing gnomes EVERYWHERE. I think
they're making a comeback as a kitschy cultural signifier of something
or other.
MZ: After Fight Club came out, there were plenty of
stories about men meeting furtively to bash each other's faces. Do you
think Under My Roof will spawn micro-states from sea to shining
sea?
NM: I doubt it. It was the Fight Club movie, not the
book, after all, that sparked the sparring contests. Under My Roof
isn't headed for Hollywood any time soon, though at least one editor
who ultimately rejected the book suggested that we make it more like a
movie. "Instead of a nuclear bomb," she said, "why can't the kid have
a girlfriend, like in Napoleon Dynamite."
MZ: Prince Herbert of Weinbergia may not have a girlfriend but
he can read minds. Is that a superpower you'd like to possess?
NM: Absolutely, especially given the scope of Herbie's power in
the book, which includes the ability to read minds regardless of
distance. Well, I suppose if I had to choose, I'd prefer
teleportation, but telepathy is a close second.
MZ: This book skewers much of what passes for normal these
days: consumerism, military propaganda, reality TV, junk food, and so
on. If you hate America so much, why don't you go live in Russia?
NM: What, Russia doesn't have consumerism, military propaganda,
reality TV, or junk food? If one dislikes imperialism, the best place
to live is in the US, after all, as one can work to apply political
pressure better within the country's borders than without. Of course,
the book, as it deals with the foundation of microstates that
ultimately recapitulate the problems of the US, shows that the
political question isn't just a matter of individual lifestyle, or of
choosing one nation over another. We're in a world system, after all.
MZ: If you had your very own micro-state, what would it be
called?
NM: The People's Republic of Me, and my life wouldn't change a
bit, except I wouldn't have to pay a ridiculous percentage of my low
freelance income in taxes.
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